Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 437

"Yoli. Yoli, come on, wake up. Say something to me."

Lizetta's hands were trembling, her voice shattered. She couldn't bring herself to touch Yolanda, fearing she might shatter her into pieces.

How could there be so much blood? Such a torrent flowing from beneath Yoli's head.

"Somebody help! Please, someone save her."

Her vision blurred, everything around her seemed to dissolve into ghostly shadows, a vast emptiness swirling before her eyes.

Only the glaring red beneath Yolanda stood out, so vivid, so scarlet.

It was all her fault. She knew it was reckless, yet she insisted on throwing this damned wedding, and now Yolanda was paying the price because of her.

"Liz."

what had happened as he caught sight of Yolanda unconscious

and the blood staining Lizetta's wedding dress, turning the pristine white into a haunting red, clenched his heart in an iron grip, a suffocating pain.

but one thing

Yolanda,

one knee, swiftly tearing a piece of fabric to carefully lift Yolanda's head, pressing down on

a doctor! Now!" At the same time,

medical staff in the hotel, and as the manager snapped back to reality, he fumbled

be scared. The doctors are on their

sharp and piercing, as if a million needles were ready to tear him apart. Remington had never seen such a

and meek, avoiding conflict, never taking initiative to stir

with such deep disdain and

that way, as if she wanted to gouge

foreign and hoarse, "Don't touch her with your

turned cold as a storm cloud, while Lizetta looked around desperately for someone to help,

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